Feng Qingxiu's face was indifferent, and she asked directly: "When ascending the mountain and entering the Dao, there is always a beginning to enter the Dao. What Dao did you enter when you ascended the mountain?"
Kun-Lai ascension does not mean ascending. After all, immortal cultivation seeks advancement and longevity. No matter whether it is through medicine or alchemy, it is only after the predecessors have stepped out of a path that can ascend, they can ascend to the mountain. Otherwise, after ascending the mountain, how to guide the way for the disciples who enter the mountain
Even the jade weaving peak seems to have nothing to do with cultivating Taoism. It is also through Ning Yu weaving that creates the latitude of the sky and the weaving. It is also very famous in Kun-Lai during the battle. As for the swordsmanship, Dando, etc., it is an avenue that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years between heaven and earth.
Headline Peak? If there is such a peak, there should be no problem in making money, but how will those disciples who come from the mountain upgrade in the future? Kun-Lai's huge investment in the outer gate is not to use the talents for a few headlines!
Seeing the main show, You Jia immediately said, "My peak's name is not Toutiao Peak, but Duowen Peak, which is the way to reach the world!"
Feng Qingxiu glanced at it and motioned him to continue.
"As the so-called 'news is not much, old learning can be put to rest', I am messy about news from Kunlai, and I have no plans for things and news. , but also refers to how much knowledge you have to know the main points, and the more knowledgeable you are, the better you can make choices. Don't you want to open a school of calligraphy in Kunlai Bright way! Set your mind for the heaven and earth, set your life for the people, set up a future for prosperity, and create peace for the world!" You Jia's righteous words are strict, coupled with his already cold, handsome and arrogant appearance, it seems that there is a holy light on it. body, just like a saint.
"These can't be written by you." Feng Qingxiu pierced him with a glance.
"Er, this is the manuscript that my building wrote to me," Youjia blushed, and her tentacles swayed slowly like tails behind her back, "He revised his Yongdao to suit my interests, They complement each other, so after a few years of research, we decided that cooperation has reached its peak…”
"He's an expat..." Feng Qingxiu's expression darkened.
"I'm already married!" You Jia immediately took out her Taoist disc and showed Feng Qingxiu the column for spouse, with Lou Duxing's name written on it, and the date was suddenly the first day of her marriage with the headmaster six years ago! ! !
The dog food was caught off guard, and Feng Qingxiu wanted to hit someone suddenly. She bent and stretched her fingers twice to suppress the impulse, so her sharp eyes fell on An Xian who was watching the fun.
"This... well," An Xian said helplessly, "I couldn't send gifts from Jianfeng that day, and it happened that You Jia made a fortune..."
"What kind of ill-gotten gains, is that what I bought with my life?" You Jia interrupted in anger.
"That's why I was thinking of requisitioning. Who knew that he would run away after half-knocking, and it would be fine if he happened to meet a building on the way." An Xian ignored him.
Youjia said sadly: "That day, I was bullied by my peers. When I looked around, I didn't have any backers, I was sad and speechless. When I was desperate, I happened to see my building passing by, like a big mountain, I immediately hid behind him. I asked him if he wanted to use the internet every day, live in Kun-Lai for a long time, or have a peaceful place to live, and he naturally said yes, yes… I took him to Jinping Peak and put it on the disc.”
"Why did he come to Jianfeng?" Feng Qingxiu raised her eyebrows.
"He said he was visiting the scenery of Jianfeng!" Youjia said immediately, and then blushed slightly, "But this is an excuse, it must be coveting my privacy, and I rely on Jianfeng, Jianfeng is poor and bald, where did it come from? landscape!"
An Xian nodded, indicating that then they hooked up.
Feng Qingxiu didn't expect Lou Duxing to think of the advanced trick of backdoor listing. After thinking for a moment, he said, "It's a big deal to be promoted alone. If that's the case, let me check all the preparations."
The way of Kun-Lai was originally meant to be a continuation of the past and to be compatible with the future. It is not the first time that foreign Daoism can be opened. If a new one can be opened, it is not too bad. With the ability of the Great Demon Lord, Feng Qingxiu is not afraid that the other party will dare to mess up.
"Yes! Thank you ma'am," this is a play! Youjia thanked her happily, "I wish Madam and Sect Master the righteousness, eternal youth! Jiaxian retire."
He ran away quickly, and the building of the house knew the news, and there would definitely be a reward!
An Xian looked at You Jia's back with a bit of pity, as if she saw a big fat sheep flying away, and then resigned.
Feng Qingxiu lowered her eyes, thinking about Kun-Lai's actual affairs.
Before Ayun came back, he did a better job, making Ayun more guilty and more compensation!
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The disciples of Gu Kun Lai looked at the surrounding stalls with novelty.
There are three major cities in Kun-Lai, namely Zhengdian Mountain, Jinping Peak, and Qingnv Peak.
The main hall mountain is the place for assigning tasks, accessing spiritual stones, guarding the mountain and leading people, Jinping Peak is the place where Daodie household registration and temporary residence are paid, and Qingnv Peak is the place for medical treatment. In the three places, the stalls could not stop, even if the guards were caught and caught again, they would burn like wildfire, and they would blow up again. In desperation, they had to go with them.
It was in the morning when the disciples of Gu Kunlai looked at all kinds of spiritual herbs and elixir on the surrounding stalls, and the flesh and fur of the fresh monster suddenly had a dreamy feeling.
"Senior brother, they only have one ten spirit stones for the Ascension Grass!" the disciple holding the little yellow book exclaimed.
"Oh my God, they use the bottle of the spirit liquid!" An ancient Kunlai disciple had veins on his fingers holding the bottle, and he was in a stance of hitting anyone who asked him to let go.
"This is Guiyuan Pill! Doesn't it mean that this kind of elixir has been lost? The hidden danger of instability in the door will be saved!"
"Ah, this is the experience of cultivating the Heart Sutra of the Great Nothingness, isn't it only the direct line of Kun-Lai Sect Master can learn it? It's actually here to buy it???"
The stall owners who heard the exclamations looked at each other with tacit smiles.
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An hour later, Beast Controlling Peak
The ancient Kun-Lai disciples carried fodder and brooms, and began to push open the door of the animal house.
A young monk with a small fire eagle on his shoulder handed them a jade talisman and said lightly: "There are a total of 1,200 rooms. After the cleaning is done before dark, the excrement will be given to the villages in the outer mountains, where the witch people pay for it. , the feathers and hair can be taken away by yourself, the terrace must not have water, it must be cleaned, and there must be no less forage and meat. These little demons are all counted. After I finish the bill, I will pay twenty spirit stones per person per day. ,any questions?"
The ancient Kunlai disciple immediately nodded and said, "No problem, don't worry."
The young cultivator nodded, turned and walked away, the fire eagle on his shoulder stood obediently, with a look of joy: "I heard that Lefeng's new drama is highly rated today, did you really get a ticket?"
"Of course!" The young monk smiled slightly, "If you want to see it, of course I will show it to you."
Brother Gu Kunlai shook his head speechlessly, and pushed open an animal house, saying it was an animal house. In fact, each room is an independent courtyard with a garden pool and a two-story building. There is a terrace upstairs and grass downstairs. There are all kinds of books on the plate, there are empty plates on the table, and five different kinds of grass and meat need to be placed...
"Why are the beasts here so good..." A disciple took out Huang Jing, Bai Xianhe, Dashouwu and other precious herbs and added them to the plate.
The pony, who was flipping the book with his little hoof, was covered in flames. He glanced at them with disdain, and lowered his head to flip the book in the haystack again.
Until night, they finally finished packing more than 1,000 houses, and saw hundreds of different kinds of monsters. Listening to them gathering together to discuss whether to allocate according to the peak or to find jobs on their own, I felt that the three views were broken. It's all over the place, and it doesn't stick.
Waimen Waipai did not prove that they could not live on the peak without temporary residency, so they found several rooms opened by the demon clan at the foot of the mountain. The price was cheap and the sound insulation was good.
"Come on, put the book out in silence, let's leave early." The eldest brother gave each of the disciples a stack of white paper, and wrote in cursive.
"Hey, we a few fellow monks, where we go is not the stars and the moon, but we have to sweep the stables here without thinking." A junior brother sighed.
"Come on, the horse's treatment is better than ours, and this kind of work is still a lot of monsters." The disciple who read the little yellow book put down the book and said, "What should I do, we should find a way to notify the door, this time I owe it. There's too much money, and I can't get it back for a while."
"Still don't inform the sect, there are many opportunities here, as long as you are not afraid of getting dirty and tired, you will earn it back in half a month." The senior brother said while writing, suddenly, he paused and said, "Who of you remembers that book? Gu Zhi wrote about the birth of the Great Heaven and Demon Realm, because the Dao ancestors perished together, or did the wreckage change?"
"Senior brother, you were the only one who liked those miscellaneous books back then, okay?" The other disciples asked helplessly with blank sheets of paper.
"After so many years, I really don't remember it much. Many of the contents in the book are like myths and legends," the senior brother said worriedly, "I remember that when the Taoist Palace and our ancestors destroyed the alien race, the source of the world was destroyed. Refining it into Dingyuan Stone, melting the body of the demon family, and putting it in the Taoist palace
No one pays attention to him, each of them surfing the Internet and reading books.
"If this book is the story of the Lord of Kun-Lai written under a pseudonym, it would be too pitiful and too admirable." The disciple who read the book was moved to tears.
"Junior brother, it's time for you to surf the Internet, it's up to me!" A disciple pulled another net, rented from the same door.
"I'll take a look at it again and I'll give it to you..." The other party held on tight and didn't let go, "Senior brother, you are the master! Can't you buy a few more?"
"If you do this again, I will drive you back!"